Chapter 137: True Identity

The rising dawn light slanted down as Zhao Ti led Black Rose, strolling through the sunlight.

Black Rose frolicked on the grass, seeming to take great delight in this land.

The Yanyun region is mostly plains with suitable climate, water, and grass, making it a natural horse farm; alas, the Great Song has never recovered Youyan, and raising horses in places like Luzhou has been quite difficult, causing the cavalry to be constantly held back by the Khitan and Western Xia.

Having reached the border seven days ago, Zhao Ti estimated that news should be arriving from the Upper Capital; having played enough, Black Rose slowed down.

Of course, as a model needing great commendation, Lady Xing received considerable benefits, serving as an example for others under Ma Shiying; thus, although the troops under Lady Xing would be reduced to a single regiment, they would be placed exactly under the command of Colonel Xing, Lady Xing herself.

He glanced uneasily; this cup of beer was not expensive, costing only one yuan, yet one yuan could buy an iced drink, leaving him somewhat dazed.

"Seeing the virtuous brother, a single word made your name known throughout the world; seeing this snow scene, all you virtuous younger brothers expect you to produce another masterpiece for the world." A noble young master recognized Lu Hanqiang, stepped forward, interrupted his thoughts, bowed respectfully to him, and asked with a face full of expectation.

Yet even such a fierce figure harbored wariness toward the Hall of Inheritance, deeming it perilous; one can imagine how dangerous the Hall of Inheritance truly was. In fact, were it not for the protection of a Ninth-Rank Dao Artifact, Xu Rugu could never have entered the deepest depths.

The prestige of the Dragon Group, Nan Yuyan had naturally heard of; within the Empire's powerful system of strength, the Dragon Group also occupied a significant position.

Even so, aside from mid-stage Return of Fluid Realm cultivators who could approach within three steps of that barrier, everyone else could stand at most three steps away, unable to advance a single inch.

Countless free robots reappeared, recreating the grandeur of the Source Federation, surging into the starry sky beneath the Zhanhai Star Domain.

Listening to everyone speak, Bao Meier smiled gently; she had seen clearly the incident where Liu Qingshan was forced to a nosebleed in the room. Having lived with Brother Liu for over two years, this was the first time she had seen Brother Liu, who had never been disordered, completely thrown into chaos; just thinking of it was quite amusing.

The Independent Second Regiment, with a force that swept away withered straw, rapidly broke through the Japanese defenses, then, led by Lu Yunzhe, charged directly toward the Japanese camp.

Tu Jin, on one hand, was fortunate to have stood on the right side; although he had not extended a helping hand to the Empire during the war, he successfully positioned himself on the Empire's side in international public opinion, seizing an opportunity to strengthen relations with the Empire.

If it were before, Zhan Taiyu's temperament would not have become so easily angered, but after absorbing blood qi for five hundred thousand years, his temperament had already been affected.

That was because the Fuxi Qin was not obtained by him first, but by his Dao Companion; at that time, knowing the Fuxi Qin was extraordinary, he used a scheme to obtain it, and to eliminate future troubles, he also struck down his Dao Companion.

When power reaches a certain level, it can completely annihilate it, leaving not even dregs to remain in this world.

"Marshal Li, why set up camp here now?" Zhai Jiao's subordinate, Xuan Yong, asked.

Upon seeing Mu Chen, Hong Ling broke into a smile, her peach-blossom eyes glistening with water, possessing some of the charm inherited from her mother.

However, he also worried that someone might snatch Yang Chan away, so he held her tightly in his arms.

But just as Yu Xuanji's energy began to rise, suddenly a hand was placed on Yu Xuanji's shoulder, grabbing Yu Xuanji.

"Daddy, you look so handsome like this! If you take it down, you won't be handsome anymore!" Nainai said innocently.

In the ruins behind him, the black-haired youth slowly stood up; his feathered robe swayed with the movement, while sky-full of cursed birds shrieked, and pale white pupils had already opened a slit.

Batur impatiently waved his hand, tore the light gauze from Yuan Qingyi's body, exposing large patches of snow-white skin, and lunged at her again.